Saturday, May 26, 2007
A funny thing happened the other night
I was buying my new dancing shoes, and while I was trying them on it was necessary to remove my other pair of shoes. See right. So, I'm walking up and down the aisle in the dancing shoes and I'm thinking to myself, "damn my other pair of shoes are fine shoes. I hope nobody thinks that they're for sale." And just as soon as I finish having this thought, a guy walks by with his girlfriend and he picks up my shoes and says to the woman, "wow, these are nice shoes." So I grabbed them from his hand, "these aren't for sale." I think he thought I was a rude salesman.
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